Expect the Unexpected - Jemily

9 - No, Please!

A/N - The terms 'girlfriend' and 'ex-girlfriend' are used at the same time by JJ and Emily. I hope it makes sense to you, because it makes sense to me. It's like a switching POV, kind of. Please let me know if I need to change it.

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The sounds Emily could hear were moans and they were coming from the bedroom but it wasn't just JJ's voice. There was a lower pitched voice too and clearly it wasn't hers. It was too loud to be anything other than a second person in the room. She closed the door behind her quietly so JJ wasn't disturbed from whatever she was doing.

Emily took off her high heels so she didn't make any noise and she quietly put the takeout and bottle of wine on the kitchen worktop. She tiptoed to the bedroom and stood by the closed door to listen for a few moments.

"Fuck baby. Faster. Please. I need more". JJ's voice was a loud and pleading beg. Whoever this was must be good in bed. Emily decided she'd heard enough. She couldn't listen to it anymore. She had two choices. She could either open the door and find out who was making her girlfriend beg, or she could leave and pretend nothing had happened. Her curiosity and anger made the choice for her. She braced herself for what she was about to see and then swung the door open.

Emily scoffed at the sight in front of her. Her girlfriend was naked, in bed, with the one and only Elle Greenaway. Of course it had happened. Emily had been stupid and naive to think JJ loved her the same way she loved the blonde. She knew the two other girls had a relationship before she joined the BAU but what she wasn't expecting was for JJ to act upon her old feelings again.

After hearing the door open Elle at least had the decency to look ashamed and lie down next to JJ to cover them both with a blanket. JJ, however, had a sheepish smile plastered on her face and it was only fuelling Emily's anger.

"You know what JJ, we'll talk about this in the morning. Message me and we can meet for coffee to talk. I'm too angry to have a level-headed conversation right now. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye Elle. Nice to see you again, especially when you're on top of my girlfriend. That's a beautiful sight to walk into. Thank you so much for that one". She turned to face the door and left JJ's apartment slamming the door shut behind her loudly.

JJ broke down in tears when she heard the door close behind Emily. What had she done? Fuck, fuck, fuck. Elle moved to wrap her arms around JJ from behind her which made JJ become hysterical. Elle's arms around her waist felt too tight compared to Emily's loose embrace, and she was too close to JJ. She needed space. JJ started hitting Elle's arms and pulling them from around her waist to prevent her mental state getting any worse. Elle let go immediately to ease JJ's anxiety.

"You need to leave Elle. I'm sorry. This shouldn't have happened. I should have broken up with Emily before letting anything happen between us. I also don't want you to see me like this so I need you to go. I'll call you later. I promise. I won't go to sleep without speaking to you". Elle got up from the bed immediately respecting JJ's wishes. She left a gentle kiss on JJ's hairline and quickly put her clothes on.

"I love you Jayje, I know you'll call me when you're ready to talk baby. Take care of yourself until then". Elle left too and JJ was alone in her apartment. The most caring and loving person in her life was going to leave and it was all her fault. She had fucked up. Badly.

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JJ let the tears flow until there was nothing left and she was exhausted. The severity of the situation seemed to hit her just after she finished crying. She'd cheated on Emily. Emily was going to hate her. There was no doubt about it.

She didn't have an excuse for doing it either. Elle was just there and she had kissed her and then they'd ended up in bed and then Emily found them and then Emily left.